The concert starts
in a moment I know I love this guy
his voice forces me gently to give my self
and this time I'm sure, I'm happy
cuz' you sing
just cuz' you sing
I think that my life could be a eternal concert
no hope, no love, no glory
only song and your sweat satisfied
and my legs hurts
the hurts satisfied
bright eyes mine
and my voice get hoarse
hoarseness satisfied
and I wonder will I be great as you are ?
and I'm sure, I'll be great as you are
sweat satisfied and
sweet satisfied
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